Snippet #2818719

Livia grimaced, but otherwise loosened her grip, and took a step away from the persistent Viking warrior, she watched him as he moved into the bathroom, with mild curiosity, but also to make sure he did not fall or otherwise hurt himself. She watched silently as the Charge Nurse stepped into the room, spotted what was going down, and then politely turned to leave, deciding it was perhaps best to summon the doctor.

Livia's grimace turned to a look of bemusement as she watched him survey the interior of the bathroom, she watched him pick up the soap, and sniff it. Was the concept of soap lost on the man? Even before contact with the Taiyou, Livia remembered how the soapmaker in her village would use wood ash, olive oil, lavender, and various other ingredients to craft a fragrant soap that her people used to bathe with. The Argosians had things like baths, and even rudimentary plumbing with lead pipes even before the Taiyou came into the picture.

The moment he lifted his gown and started urinating into the sink, Livia gasped slightly at the sight of such savagery, she even stepped forward to try and stop him. "Ragnar!" She called out, pointing to the toilet beside him. "Thats not for... thats, people wash their hands in that!" She cried out, gesturing to the sink in bemusement, and disgust. "That is where you do your business." She added, pointing to the toilet, moving over to flush it to show that's how you dealt with business in that front. But it was too late, the towering Viking warrior was already moving into the shower. So Livia heaved a slight frustrated sigh, and promptly buried her head in her hands, massaging her brow in frustration as the sound of running water filled the interior of the room. He was making a mess, as he batted the shower head. She even tried to stifle a chuckle, but figured she would leave him to his devices, but not before moving towards a cabinet, and grasping a bottle of shampoo and conditioner, and a bar of soap.

Ragnar's lack of shame, and modesty didn't faze the hardened Legata, as she moved over to the bathtub, first pointing to the knob with the red sticker. "This is hot water." She said, pointing to the knob with the blue sticker, that he managed to figure out. "This is cold, you turn the two knobs until the water is the right temperature." She commented, before grabbing the bar of soap, and dunking it in the water.

"This is soap." She said, dunking her arm in the water, and running the soap across it. "You wash yourself with this." She placed the soap on the side of the bathtub, and then took the shampoo. "You wash your hair, and your beard with this, do not get it in your eyes, it will sting." Livia added, setting the bottle on the bathtub, only to be interrupted by a loud chirp, like the sound of birds chirping incessantly, loudly. Livia stopped, and reached into her jeans pocket, and pulled out her flip phone, and promptly opened it up.

"MoshiMoshi." She said, and then frowned deeply. "I see... Yes he's here... I'll be there as soon as I can." Livia then snapped the phone closed, and looked towards Ragnar. "I'll leave you to get cleaned up, the doctor will check you over, and we'll get you some clothes." She said, stepping up to stand, and make her way out of the bathroom, closing the door behind her to give Ragnar some privacy.